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Strve Rodgers

"You two make me sick."
"Oh, c'mon, Buck. Don't be jealous." You teased back. "Steve and I are just friends."
Bucky rolled his eyes at you. "Just friends my ass. You two flirt all the time."
"And what's wrong with flirting?"
"Nothing, it's just annoying that you two won't just seal the deal already."
You turned towards your friend with a confused look. "Seal the deal?"
Bucky nodded. "You know, get together. Go on a date. Kiss. Hook up. Whatever it is you guys are into."
"Bucky!" You smacked his human arm.
"Ow!" He grabbed his arm and slightly pouted. "What was that for?"
You ignored his question. "Steve doesn't like me like that, Buck. So what if we flirt sometimes? Nat flirts with Steve too, but she doesn't mean anything serious by it."
Shaking his head, Bucky said, "No, no, no. This is different. Trust me."
You got up from the couch you and Bucky had been sitting on. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever you say." You looked down at your phone to check the time. "I'm going to head up to go to bed. See you tomorrow, Buck."
"See ya, Mrs. Rogers."
You smacked his arm again. "Ow!"
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You spent the rest of that night thinking about what Bucky had said. There was no way that Steve liked you like that. You would be lying to yourself if you didn't admit that you had some feelings for him. He was just the overall perfect guy.
But there was no way he saw you like that.
When you woke up the next day, the thoughts were still swarming in your head. You sighed as you changed into your clothes for that day. It was a fairly quiet day at Avengers tower. Clint and Natasha were training in the gym for a mission they had the next day and Tony and Bruce were in the lab running tests, which left you and Bucky to lounge lazily in the lounge watching TV. It was already one o'clock and you had yet to see Steve all day.
I wonder what he's been up to today. "Hey, Buck. Where's Steve?"
Bucky smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know."
You gave him a warning look. "I'm serious. I haven't seen him all day."
"He left early this morning before you woke up. He went down to D.C to visit Sam for the day. He should be back in a couple of hours."
You frowned slightly, missing Steve's company. You looked down at your phone for the time. 1:06 pm.
You and Bucky continued to watch TV, but every couple of minutes you found yourself looking down at the time and looking at the elevator. 2:14 pm.
"You look like a little lost puppy. Stop it." Bucky's eyes stayed glued to the TV.
You gave Bucky a look before trying to concentrate again on the TV. It was some war documentary that Bucky had been wanting to watch.
You distracted yourself from checking the time by snacking on some chips and trying to watch the documentary. Before you knew it, you were asleep. Sorry Bucky, I don't do documentaries.
When you woke up, you immediately reached for your phone. 4:33 pm.
"Well good morning, sleeping beauty." Steve.
You immediately sat up, smoothing out your hair. "Steve, when did you get back?"
"He just got in like fifteen minutes ago." Bucky. Bucky was walking behind the couch with a drink in his hand, going towards the elevator lift. "She was pretty harsh, Cap. Saying you were taking too long because your body is catching up with your old age." You turned your head and gawked at him.
"Oh really?" Steve questioned, smirking slightly at you.
Bucky smirked at the beautiful work he had done before disappearing into the elevator.
"So that's how it's going to be huh, Y/N?" Steve teased, moving closing to you.
You decided to play along. What can you say? You loved playfully flirting with Steve. "Yep, that is how it's going to be. Sorry old man."
Steve playfully shoved your shoulder. "You take that back!"
"Nope!"
"Take it back."
"Sorry, Rogers. I meant every word I said."
"Shut up, Y/L/N. You know very damn well that I'm not old."
"That's not what your birth certificate says." You smirked, feeling as if you had won the argument.
Steve narrowed his eyes at you, trying to hide his smirk. "Shut up."
"Make me, Rogers." Another loose smirk hung on your lips as you watched Steve's expression change. You saw him glance down at your lips before looking back into your eyes.
You felt your heartbeat fasten as Steve leaned in and crashed his lips onto yours. At first you were in such shock that all you could do was sit there, but you slowly found yourself wrapping your arms into his hair as his arms found your waist.
Your lips moved in sync with each other and when you felt Steve's tongue glide across your lip, you gladly opened your mouth and gave him access. You both moaned softly into the kiss, loving the taste and feeling of your lips on each other.
Eventually you both needed air, and when you pulled apart you were both breathing heavily with your lips swollen. Your hands were still playing with his hair as you started peppering kisses onto his jaw.
Steve's hands explored your hips and back before landing on your butt. Grabbing it, Steve picked you up, setting you on his lap. You continued giving him small pecks on his jaw before moving on to his neck. You gave Steve quick open mouthed kisses all along his neck, causing a small moan to escape his still swollen lips.
"Maybe we should, uh, take this somewhere," You found his sweet spot on his neck, and he let out another small moan. "Somewhere else."
You smirked, pulling away to look at his face. "Whoa there, old man. You'll have to take me out first before you can jump into my bed."
Steve returned the smirk, giving you another kiss. "Sounds good to me. How's tomorrow night?" Steve took a lock of your hair, brushing it behind your ear.
"Tomorrow?" You questioned. "That's not going to work."
Steve frowned. "Why not?"
You sighed dramatically. "I can't wait that long." Steve chuckled at your response. "Screw the date. My room is closer than yours. Let's go." You quickly jumped off Steve, running over to the elevator. You turned to find Steve just barely getting up from the couch. "C'mon, old man. Try to keep up." You winked at the soldier before walking into the elevator with Steve trailing behind you.
"You're going to pay for that, you know." Steve threatened, backing you up against the elevator wall.
You bit your lip slightly, looking up at him. "Oh trust me, I know."